The perfect double undercover

Bai Ye had a calm look on his face, and he had a clear understanding in his heart. He let go of all unnecessary thoughts. He began to perform, swiping runes piece by piece with his hands, trying to build the space path between heaven and earth, which is the cornerstone that supports heaven and earth.

The space runes are extending, forming lines, and on them, new runes are also being born. The combination of the two is like forming a divine chain of order. This is the rule of space, one of the manifestations of Tao, and the prototype of Tao in the body. , he wants to construct his own way.

Normally, if you want to build a small world, you must reach at least the virtual realm. Before that, it was impossible to do it.

Because monks only begin to fuse Tao seeds when they are in the realm of gods. Only when the fusion is successful, there will be Tao seeds in the body, and they can use this to contact the Tao. Relatively speaking, this is the starting point of cultivating the Tao. With the Tao, It can open up heaven and earth.

It is precisely for this reason that this stage is extremely important. Some people integrate the fire seeds, and they will cultivate the fire path in the future. Some people will integrate the yin and yang seeds, and they will cultivate the yin and yang path in the future. There are many types, and the cultivation is completely based on the seeds.

Bai Yeshang is still a human being. He has the talent of time and space, and his understanding of time and space far exceeds that of ordinary people. However, there is no Tao in his body. It is not that he has no understanding, but that he does not have the carrier to carry the Tao.

The immortal ancient method is carried in seeds, and the foreign method is carried in the original ancestral talisman, which can be used to show the power of Tao, but he does not have it.

The world is still being destroyed, one after another. This is caused by the burning of the remnants of the outside world, which affects the cauldron, causing Bai Ye to vomit blood.

But he was unmoved at all. The elixir kept him immortal, and the pure source nourished his body and spirit. He absorbed the pure source in the cauldron to restore himself, while building space.

He has learned about the world in the palm of his hand, studied the prototype species of the universe, and witnessed the birth and growth of the World Tree. In his hands, veins are taking shape, and they are criss-crossing, like large nets arranged vertically and horizontally, gradually forming A circular space fills the void and supports it from collapsing. The intertwined nodes are space nodes that are difficult for ordinary people to see.

This is a foundation. He does not need to create a new world, but starts from another aspect to build the world.

Immediately afterwards, primitive runes flew in one after another, submerged into the sky, into the earth, and were imprinted on the space. The runes were being interpreted and transformed. There were the sun, moon and stars above, mountains, seas, and rivers below. Creatures were appearing, and all things were there. In manifestation.

This is the original avenue between heaven and earth. Every rune is a kind of concentration and a display of rules.

But this world is still and motionless, like a doll, lacking the most crucial vitality.

Even so, this is amazing. A young man is covered in injuries and suffering multiple shocks, but he is holding on to his mind and selflessly carrying out a different kind of creation.

"Is it still... No, it's a lack of time..."

There is a great rushing river, drawn here, transparent and dreamy, flowing through endless years. As soon as the beginning comes, Bai Ye is in a trance, and the whole person seems to wither.

This is a great river of time, formed after the collapse and destruction of many worlds within the boundary pattern. Anyone who touches it will die a violent death and be purified by the old demon into the origin of time.

He did not bring all of it into his body, but pulled out a strand, observed carefully, analyzed its composition principles, and finally formed his own river.

This is a long process. Time is passing quickly, but he is always observing calmly. The river is very small, like a hair, and like the blood vessels of a big river. Just one strand seems to contain a remnant world, like that time The long river is like the great void.

Heaven, earth, and all sentient beings are all within the long river, and all the ways in the world exist in the great void.

The long river is illusory, but it is real. How many people in the world can truly transcend? Those who can trace back the past and present times will remember that there is only one owner of the bronze coffin.

"My body is the great void, and my blood is the long river of time, intertwined together, and it is just a seed... When it grows in the future, will it be able to accommodate the ancient and modern rivers and the void of the world, and use my way to contain all the ways!"

This was a huge change, and he understood it more clearly. The time runes were flying in his hands, and the years were flowing, submerging into the world, making the solidified world seem to be filled with a kind of divinity and given vitality. All of a sudden Come to life.

The sun and moon are alternating, the rules of heaven and earth are moving, creatures are running around, vegetation is growing, and the whole world seems to be reviving.

This is using time and space to hold all the ways as a humble dog, trying to establish the belief that time and space are supreme and the world is supreme, using time and space to enslave all ways and suppress everything.

Normally speaking, Tao is neither high nor low, strong or weak. Every path taken to the extreme is unparalleled. It does not matter whether it creates the world or destroys all living beings. The strongest one is never the Tao, but the person who created the Tao.

However, at this moment, the world was suddenly split open by a strange lightning bolt, and everything was dying and being annihilated.

At the same moment, more world-destroying thunder came from outside the world, striking at the world tomb and at the Ten Thousand Dao Diagram covered with the bone cauldron. It sank into it and hit the Heavenly Spirit Cap of a young man, knocking out a soul. Broken into dense pieces.

It was too sudden, too terrifying, it was the ultimate destructive power, dislocating space, stopping time, and preventing the three people outside from noticing it.

The old demon stood up suddenly, his eyes were majestic and gloomy, staring at the sky, as if he was looking for something. Zi Cang's reaction was slower, but his eyes were still serious.

Under normal circumstances, it is just a kind of calcination. Even if there is an accident, the various substances in the cauldron can save Bai Ye. But now, the little guy was fucking killed and robbed, and the soul became a god for once. The tens of thousands of fragments seemed to have angered God. For a moment, the heaven and earth were dislocated, and even time and space were stagnant, so that they could not react.

This is more like a sneak attack, as if someone is secretly targeting him.

The burning continued, but the figure in the cauldron seemed to be dead. Although there was still an astonishing vitality, the fragments of the soul were no longer there and disappeared out of thin air.

The old devil took a closer look and his face became even more gloomy, "Continue!"

The fire was burning, boiling the body in the cauldron over and over again. He was controlling the fire, using the whole body as a big medicine, as if he was refining an elixir, trying to boil out the unparalleled seeds.

Flesh and blood are disappearing, bones are melting, everything seems to be disappearing, but with the integration of pure origin and vitality, the missing parts are being reborn.

This process was repeated over and over again, and I don’t know how many times it lasted. Gradually, the body completely disappeared, leaving only a primitive time and space imprint that looked like a villain, or a primitive seed.

It is wrapped in thousands of layers, covered with original patterns and textures, as if it is covered with a layer of clouds. The original patterns on the clothes are densely packed, like a galaxy, imprinted on it, forming a large cocoon.

One moment... two moments... one day... ten days...

This is a dark world, so dark that there is no light, no time, no order, no avenue. Everything seems to be disordered. There are no laws, no chaos, and only nothingness is eternal.

A figure floated silently, with dense cracks all over his body, like a beautiful piece of art about to be broken, but it didn't look like wounds, more like lines.

"Who am I..." The figure was confused and kept thinking hard. He felt that he had been floating for a long time, maybe a hundred years or ten thousand years. Time has no meaning here.

"I am Bai Ye...I am undergoing transformation...I am in the World Tomb..."

He gradually woke up, going from confusion to clarity, but the surroundings were too dark, boundless, and endless, but it was not cold, but very warm, as if he had returned to his mother's womb, and there was primitive matter drilling into his body.

This feeling is wonderful, the interpretation of heaven and earth, the initial establishment of order, the manifestation of laws, everything is presented in his eyes.

"This is not a dark cage, but a great void..." He understood and woke up.

However, at this moment, the boundless void also changed. A fiery red divine chain of order came from outside the void, like a shackle and a spear of the avenue, piercing him in an instant.

He wanted to struggle, to break away, but the chain was burning, like burning the rules of the avenue, dancing with dense fragments, forming an extremely hot flame, making the boundless void distort and collapse at any time.

"ah……"

The white night is roaring, and he is unwilling to give in. He wants to get rid of the shackles, break the shackles, and escape.

"Boom!"

The great void is shaking, and the straight chain is clanging, about to be torn off.

This is a monster with infinite power. He wants to break free from the shackles and transcend the past. The great void is resonating. Within the figure, fragments of time are emerging. The two are combined to form an extremely powerful force that is fighting against the great road. flame.

This was tantamount to provocation. The fire of the avenue surged and burned, forming a huge fire ball that enveloped him.

It hurt so much. Every inch of his body and soul, inside and outside, seemed to be placed in the furnace of heaven and earth, undergoing inhumane destruction. Even the time and space runes on his body were burned to ashes.

But Bai Ye has not lost his mind so far. He is very calm. The power of time and space is emerging in his body, resisting the fire, and in his body, he is building his own Tao, his own original time and space ancestral Tao.

Gradually, he turned into a cocoon of time and space, reached nirvana in the barbecue, and hatched his own path.

"What's going on?" Zi Cang asked in a low voice from the outside world at this time.

The Ten Thousand Dao Qi Machinery in the cauldron was so strong that all the Ten Thousand Dao Diagrams on it fell down. Tens of thousands of primitive runes were glowing like Dao fire. Even in the sky, Daoze waterfalls fell from time to time. Being pulled by the Ten Thousand Dao Tree, that qi machine can easily kill any virtual Dao, let alone tens of thousands of Dao.

"Just wait and see what happens..." The old devil was also meditating. He stared at the bone tripod and was silent for a moment. Five fruits of different colors appeared in his hand. They resembled human immortals and exuded unparalleled immortal light and medicinal fragrance. The old devil looked at the little person in the cauldron that looked like the original time and space, sighed softly, and put it away again. This is a foreign object, although it can strengthen the origin and foundation, make a person undergo earth-shaking changes, and become an immortal in one step.

If you put it in the past, you could eat it naturally, but you can't eat it now, because the Tao has not been completed, and the fruit will not nourish the Tao, but will turn into the Five Elements Tao.

Time passed little by little, and a month flew by.

There was always a roar inside the cauldron, which was like the fire of ten thousand ways burning, and it seemed like there was a collision, causing the cauldron to sway endlessly.

And inside, in a fiery red space, the cocoon of light is cracking, and a delicate white palm is protruding out, turning into a space-time knife. The moment it is protruded, time and space are vast, and the runes are surging. In the interweaving, a space-time is constructed. The moment the long river struck, the chain of fire was broken inch by inch.

But it did not disappear, but turned into a flaming man. Its face and figure could not be seen clearly, but it had great majesty, as if it were the incarnation of the great road, coming to kill directly.

"kill!"

Bai Ye is attacking, and the tyranny of time and space is reflected at this moment. With one step, time and space are endless, forming a huge storm and sweeping past.

The layers of space are stacked on top of each other, and time is flowing backwards, subverting everything, causing the attacking figure to return to its starting point.

But the other party was not afraid, he broke free of the restraints alone and came with the fire of the avenue.

This was very similar to the novice mark he had encountered before. It was like cheating, using a simple method to the extreme and making it a perverted mess.

One hundred rounds...two hundred rounds...three thousand rounds...

Time is passing, and the other party has its own spring water. It cannot be killed or destroyed, and there is no solution at all.

This is difficult, even if Bai Ye's entire body is riddled with burns, in tatters, and covered with blood, it is difficult to support him.

In the end, the laws of time and space came one after another, as if they were going to sweep through the world, obliterating everything, and turned into one big sword after another, cutting off the past and the present, blocking everything, and forming a decisive blow.

With a bang, the figure exploded, leaving behind a primitive pure fire rune, like a seed, and behind it, there was a light door that was cracked open.

"Door?"

Bai Ye looked back at the boundless void, feeling the energy that was like primitive matter, and suddenly made some guesses.

"This shouldn't be inside me, right?"

He walked over. The door was very heavy. He seemed to be pushing a star. It was as heavy as a stone, but in the end it was still unable to stop him and he pushed it away completely.

This is a vast world, with 365 big stars like the sun in the sky, dazzling and shining, intertwined with an endless ocean.

In all directions, there were densely packed portals, tens of thousands in number. In front of each portal stood a broken figure, just like him, who had gone through a battle and pushed open the portal.

"Ten thousand locks and ten thousand doors... Is this a yoke and suppression imposed on me?!" The dense white night was exuding a coldness, like a godless king looking down upon the world.

Immediately afterwards, streaks of rainbow light began to reorganize. If you look closely, they looked like fragments of the soul. They had collapsed into ten thousand pieces and disappeared into the body. In fact, they were submerged into the ten thousand gates that were faintly formed in the body.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the world is shaking, thousands of doors in flesh and blood are opening and closing, and completely transparent blood vessels are appearing, like rivers of time. They come out of the portals and flow towards the ocean in the center of the body, as if they are absorbing The power of all things nourishes the sea.

"Time and space are unparalleled and supreme. No one dares to try to suppress me, not even ten thousand ways!"

At this moment, he was completely awake, his soul returned to its original position, all the causes and consequences emerged in his mind, and even the eyes of his physical body opened.

However, there is still a layer of Wandao Clothes on his body, which is like a Wandao Diagram, sealing him, and at the same time, chains are regenerated one by one.

There were too many, densely packed, and at a glance, no less than ten thousand of them came in an instant and penetrated his body.

This was terrifying, weird and astonishing. There were tens of thousands of them, each one representing a kind of Tao, coming from all directions, drowning him and forming a shackles of the Tao.

This is burning, the punishment of the Tao of Fire for the provocateurs, as if to say, everyone is the Tao, why do you dare to stand high and trample me under your feet to enslave me.

The world is unkind and treats all things as stupid dogs. You are so mad all day and night that you treat all things as slaves!

How dare you!

"Thousands of counterattacks!" The old devil's eyes narrowed.

"open!"

There is a long roar, endless time and space is boiling, echoing in the cauldron, thousands of clothes burst open, thousands of locks are broken, around the figure, the world is opened and destroyed, life and destruction coexist, reincarnation and the flow of time and space , the visions came one after another, almost flooding the world.

At the same time, boundless thunderclouds were forming in the sky, oppressive and dark, accompanied by thousands of rising and falling stars, intertwining a complex and oppressive huge pattern.

Bai Ye remained unmoved, standing on the bone tripod, with his black and white eyes open and closed. Tens of thousands of gates were rumbling throughout his body. Three hundred and sixty-five giant gates were like the sun, and each stripe was like a giant gate composed of countless fine blood vessels. The net continuously washed away every inch of flesh and blood. In an instant, his whole body was emitting dazzling light inside and out, intertwined together, and with the sea in his belly as the center, a dreamy human-shaped seed was formed in his body.

This is a species within time and space, a manifestation of the inner Tao, but it is also like a human-shaped original ancestral inscription, exuding a wisp of the energy of the ancestral Tao.

"This little monster also made reference to our world's monastic system? Didn't he say he wouldn't?" Zi Cang was confused.

However, when he saw the tall figure with his hands behind his back, he suddenly understood. This adult must have secretly opened Xiaozao, or did this little guy want to count fellow practitioners?